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Isn’t it utterly excruciating when you don’t want to be alone, but you have no choice? No choice because no one will ever keep you company And even those who try cannot suffice that whole in your heart And that whole just keeps getting wider and wider the older you get Until this heart hangs by one thread Tearing, two parts falling to the ground and shattering apart Yea, we already past that point aren’t we?
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 3:35 PM UTC
The Wholey Ones
Isn’t it utterly excruciating when you don’t want to be alone, but you have no choice? No choice because no one will ever keep you company And even those who try cannot suffice that whole in your heart And that whole just keeps getting wider and wider the older you get Until this heart hangs by one thread Tearing, two parts falling to the ground and shattering apart Yea, we already past that point aren’t we?
parker-blackwood
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Mar 25, 2016
Mar 25, 2016 at 3:35 PM UTC
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